Sunday, May 24, 2009

Where Did My Card Go?

I lost my ATM card and I just realised it today while I want to withdraw some money from my account. Shit, I didnt even know how long I lost it. However, I know the last time I ever used it was last month ago...

Luckily, I didn't lost any money from my account FOR NOW. I remember it always with me all these while. Could be dropped in my room? I don't wish it to be lost at somewhere else. Although I never reveal my password to anyone before, I scare the magnetic strip on my card has the info about it.

Not really in the mood of writing it further. I better continue searching it in my room

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Horrible Egg of the Day

I believe some people do not have conscience when it comes to do business and I get to see it with my own eyes today. It happens at the usual mamak outside our working place where we normally had our breakfast and my colleague order some boiled egg to eat.


Well, guess what it is served to my colleague? Walau eh!!! It's not even half-cooked yet and the waiter there refused to change a new one to my colleague. Since he ordered 2 boiled egg (fully-cook), they don't even want to boil another one a little longer and in the end, my colleague still has to pay for something he didn't eat.

Actually my colleague only eat fully-cooked egg and in fact, he hates half-boil egg so he asks me to have it instead. When I break the shell and pour the egg out, I was petrified and even me not dare to take a sip on it. You still can see the transparent liquid of the egg and it looks so gross. Can you imagine yourself being served with something like that? If you ever had your breakfast at the mamak at the front row in Wisma Central, don't ever order half-boil egg because we notice that the other customers who order it has the same egg as shown in this picture. Yew...

Friday, May 15, 2009

Earn RM1, Lost RM2

Ever come across an issue whereby you earn RM 10 and in the end, you are destined to lose it on the very same day? Tomorrow is my pay-day and yeah, my salary is split and given twice a month. However, I wasn't really happy about it.

Due to the stupid rain and crazy thunderstorm last night, my modem was spoilt and I have to buy a new one this Saturday. The same goes for my mattress - you get to see some random coils popping out here and there. The worst part about it is I always get poked by them while sleeping at night. Hey, it's really killing me.

This few weeks have been a really tiring weeks for me. All I had is work and after I came back home, I have to rush for the freelance work. I can't really say if it's good or bad but what I knew for sure is I'm pretty much in a bad shape. I have skin allergy just like my little sis always had - not really sure about the causes but I think it might be the environment or dirty unhealthy food or probably, my blood is just full of poison. Heck, I didn't know it myself.

My working place is surrounded by Mamaks, bakery and some other food stalls and I always exposed to hot oily wind. It doesn't really need to take long to have myself soaked in oil and then, I will start feeling itchy here and there - GROSS!!!

Regarding to food, I feel itchy everytime I had oily food like fry chicken, pork and anything similar. Now I rather had bread for lunch and porridge at night. Today, my skin allergy just lose its toll and it's totally madness after I had KFC for dinner with my colleague. It covers around my shoulder, stomach, arms and scalps. At other times, it just normally affected my waist and butt.

The whole scenario sum up to 1 conclusion and that is I have to spend money for the broken things, health and some other random things. It's like that the money I earn doesn't really belong to me and it has to be vanished right on the spot when I got it. Funny but sad to think about it sometimes. Do you ever feel the same as I do?

Monday, April 20, 2009

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Sunday, April 5, 2009

Dealing With DIfferent Races In Malaysia When Work

It has been weeks since I started working in a new environment. The core business it does is printings and well, sometimes it accepts some simple designs. However, if it were some kind of complicated design, charges shall be imposed or either way, you have to design it yourself.

Having been dealing with people of different races, I found out that different races do behave differently. Here are those races illustrations I have concluded from my recent study on them (basically base on my experience on them)

Japanese
They are hard to deal because of the fact that they have no low EQ. Despite the impression on how awesome they achieve in Japan, it surprises me to see a Japanese throwing a tantrum when things don't go they way. They can't even communicate well. The first thing they do is blurt something out from their mouth and I don't know what they talking about. Their English sucks and I can't figure out what he is trying to say in hostile tone. Complains are their only solutions and he even complains to my boss about me being a bad worker. Funny thing is he wants the background to be blue and he pronounces it as "poo!!" Hahaha... "What is this?! I don't want this!!! I want this poo!!!". The original design I made is ok but not really astonishing but after he insists on change the color of the background, it does look like poo to me now.

One Saturday noon, my cute MuZhu accompanies me for a walk around Isetan inside KLCC and we sensed this weird odor coming out upstair so we went up to check it out. It's a Japan Fair'09 and some Japanese were selling some food at there and still, the smell is not so pleasing to our nose. We saw some dango in one of the stalls and my MuZhu want to buy some of them so she pointed on the dango to imply she wanted those. However, the Japanese scolded us and told us "Don't Touch!!!" I was pretty piss off for the way he treats my MuZhu and I do conclude that this is the way Japanese treat their customers so I just left the stall and not even giving him a shit. When we go out, we saw that actually the local Malay were the one who did all the cooking and that Japanese? He only know how to chase away his customers.

Malay/India
They are very easy-going to deal with. Sometimes, they will joke around with you and chat with you while you doing the design for them. Surprisingly, they are really patient and communicate with us well about what they truly want which eventually make the job easier to be done in a really short time.

Chinese
Basically, they don't even know what they want and the most obvious traits about them is the price. They will ask the price and keep on bargaining with you. I like to tell them to give up the idea about bargaining the price with me. I might work here but I'm not the boss. No matter how you plead me or lick my boot, I just can't cut the price for you. It's already fix, dude so please cut the crap with the price haggling.

Another thing is they don't know they truly want, which is really really annoying and I hate it. The common thing they say is "Up a bit, down a bit, left a bit, right a bit etc." In overall, it just make no difference.

Caucasian
Some of them have really bad breath - smell like liquor that you vomit out. Eww.... Disgusting. They never keep their words too - the thing they say a minute ago will be different from what he say now. Most of the times, they only know to rise their voices which solved nothing at all.